Alice dediced to go for a walk. She couldn't stand to continue sitting there, feeling alone and helpless.
This island has go to have some clue as where Olivia is
So off she went. She wandered into the jungle, taking care to not make too much noise, for she did not want another run in with the natives. She walked for hours, the darkness soon becoming a comfort. It wasn't too long before she realized that the trees were no longer familiar.
"Fuck."
She was lost.
She began wondering in circles, as the cold seeped into her bones. As she continued failing in finding the others, she became frantic. She moved faster, went farther, until in a fit of exhaustion she found herself, hands on knees, breathing in great huffing breaths.
And that's when she heard the voice. Olivia's voice.
Stay away . . .The voice whispered on the wind.
Looking all around, Alice shrieked, "Stay away from what? From who? The island? Olivia help me!"
The voice got fainter and fainter as it kept repeating, stay away, stay away,
Alice chased after the voice, her arms pumps, breath coming quicker than an annoying fly. She ran and then - she heard the last bit of her ghostly sisters words,
stay away. . .the edge
Before Alice could fully comprehend the meaning she found herself on the precipe of a cliff. She couldn't slow her momentum and tumbled
d
o
w
n
before hitting the ground with a splat.
Before long Alice's soul left her body and joined Olivia's now visible. They met in a ghost hug and cried ghost tears, together again, at last.
STRONGEST CHARACTER: WILLOW RAYNE WUMBO
ELIMINATED: ALICE WHITE
Alice dediced to go for a walk. She couldn't stand to continue sitting there, feeling alone and helpless.
This island has go to have some clue as where Olivia is
So off she went. She wandered into the jungle, taking care to not make too much noise, for she did not want another run in with the natives. She walked for hours, the darkness soon becoming a comfort. It wasn't too long before she realized that the trees were no longer familiar.
"Fuck."
She was lost.
She began wondering in circles, as the cold seeped into her bones. As she continued failing in finding the others, she became frantic. She moved faster, went farther, until in a fit of exhaustion she found herself, hands on knees, breathing in great huffing breaths.
And that's when she heard the voice. Olivia's voice.
Stay away . . .The voice whispered on the wind.
Looking all around, Alice shrieked, "Stay away from what? From who? The island? Olivia help me!"
The voice got fainter and fainter as it kept repeating, stay away, stay away,
Alice chased after the voice, her arms pumps, breath coming quicker than an annoying fly. She ran and then - she heard the last bit of her ghostly sisters words,
stay away. . .the edge
Before Alice could fully comprehend the meaning she found herself on the precipe of a cliff. She couldn't slow her momentum and tumbled
d
o
w
n
before hitting the ground with a splat.
Before long Alice's soul left her body and joined Olivia's now visible. They met in a ghost hug and cried ghost tears, together again, at last.